A bitter cold gale
Is biting my face, and
Though I trudge through the
Bleakest night
A warm light flooding
The dark
Draws me
Closer and closer
To its heart.
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- Boylemarky
- Cork, Ireland
- Just an average guy living an average life, kinda.
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